Author's Note: Thanks everyone who has reviewed and read this fanfic! It's definitely appreciated, and I know that it's popular because a lot of people hate the new A.D.A. I hate her so much.

Anyway, this starts part 2. It's six months later(It was September at the start of the fanfic), and I think a lot of people are going to enjoy the second part. I'd also like to add that, there will possibly be a sequel to this! I'm going to work on the last book of the Alex Series first, but after that...keep an eye out. :)

Read and enjoy as always. :)

-blueskies723


The snow starting to fall lightly on this cold, March day. Six months later, Danielle Novak was still working under Kim Greyleck. The relationship between them hasn't changed, with the exception of Danielle keeping her physical violence under control. Other than that, nothing changed. And even though most of the squad loved Danielle and tolerated Kim, they hated the friction between them.

"Which one of you wants to go in and talk to this guy?" the captain asked.

"I will..."

"And have him try to kill you in the process because you said something rude and obnoxious?" Danielle asked as she turned to Kim "You're out of your mind!"

"Then why don't both of you go in there?" the captain suggested. Kim and

They looked at each other, but then Kim opened the door to the interrogation room with the guy and his lawyer with Danielle following her in the room.

"I want a deal" the defense attorney said "15-20 years"

"Not on your life. I think we'll go with the death penalty..."

"Isn't the death penalty extreme for this case, counselor?"

The three of them looked at Danielle, who asked if the death penalty was too much. She knew that committing seven rapes didn't deserve the death penalty.

"Your law student is smart" the attorney said.

"I know; Excuse my mentor. She lacks some brains..."

"Excuse me?"

"I just excused you, didn't I?"

"I don't lack any brains..."

"If you didn't then you would know that seven rapes don't give the defendant the death penalty!" Danielle snapped. Then she looked at the defendant and his lawyer."Let's see...you're how old? 40?"

"I'm 43"

"Then I'm ready to make a deal..."

"You can't deal!"

"And you can?" Danielle turned to Kim and shot her a nasty look "Why don't you shut up and learn something for a day?" She looked back at the two men "Thirty years with five years probation..."

"You're crazy!" the guy shouted "I'll be an old man!"

"Do you want to die in prison? Because that's what you'll be doing instead if you don't take the deal."

The defense attorney whispered in the man's eye and the mad nodded to what his lawyer was saying. Then the defense attorney looked up at Danielle.

"You have a deal."

"Good" Danielle said with a smile "Think of it as a thirty year vacation in prison. Vacations can make you reflect, you know. Nice doing some business with the both of you."


"You made me look like a complete idiot!"

"Aren't you an idiot already?" Danielle asked. Kim and Danielle were walking out of the interrogation room "I read a quote recently about arguing.'Arguing with a fool proves there are two.' Let me remind you that I try not to be a fool most of the time..."

They walked passed Olivia's desk when Olivia stopped Danielle.

"Hey, Casey tried to contact you" Olivia shouted out. Danielle turned around and walked back to Olivia's desk, while Kim followed.

"Is she okay?" Danielle asked.

"Yeah, I think she is. She wants you back at the apartment as soon as possible"

"Did she try calling my cell phone? I didn't hear it go off when I was dealing with that rapist."

"No, I think she just called here" Olivia replied

"I guess I'll have to call her back. Thanks Liv."

"No problem."

Kim and Danielle walked out of the squad room. Danielle was surprised when Kim didn't anything nasty about Casey by the time they entered the elevator. She only hoped that Casey was all right.


Casey was sitting at the kitchen table, looking at the most important piece of paper that might have her career back sooner than she thought.

Danielle walked in the apartment and saw Casey sitting at the table, looking at a piece of paper that her sister seemed to be obsessed with.

"Why did Olivia tell me that you called?" Danielle asked.

"I...need a favor."

Danielle walked over and took the piece of paper that Casey was holding out of her hands. She read the first sentence:

"Casey Novak, the BAR has accepted your appeal for your 18 month suspension."

Danielle refused to read anymore as she looked at her sister.

"Since when did you ask for an appeal?"

"I wrote to them sometime in July."

"And you didn't tell me because?"

"I thought that your main concern for me was to get better mentally and emotionally."

"Well that's a no-brainer!" Danielle said angrily "I can't believe you didn't tell me about this!"

"Danielle, please hear me out. You know how much I love my job..."

"If you loved your job, you wouldn't have committed a Brady violation!"

Danielle threw the paper up in the air and stormed out of the room. Casey started to cry when she picked up her letter on the floor. All she wanted was for Danielle to help her get her job back.